My Heart only Beats for You

Ruth's tears kept flowing.

Just then, a doctor turned around and looked at her.

He said urgently, "You're supposed to be taking care of the patient, right? Hurry up and come see whether you can wake him up, please."

Ruth was taken aback.

She held back her tears and hurried over.

"Try calling out to him. See if you can wake him up." The doctor sounded anxious.

He had encountered a few cases like this before.

The patient would be on the brink of death, but they would suddenly have the urge to live and be able to make it through after hearing the pleas of their family and friends. Although the chances were slim, it was not impossible.

Ruth's eyelashes trembled violently.

She had always seen herself as a lowly maid. She would never have expected to be entrusted with such a huge responsibility at such a critical moment.

She took a deep breath, then boldly held Zorion's hand. "Mr. Zorion, it's Ruth. Please wake up, will you? You promised me you'd have a snowball fight with me once there was snow, didn't you? Have you forgotten about your promise to me?" Ruth nearly started to cry again as she gazed at Zorion's deathly pale face.

She did not dare to, however.

She could only try her best to hold her tears back as she spoke to Zorion.

Ruth continued to speak, but there was no reaction from Zorion.

His breathing was even growing weaker.

She was starting to panic.

She looked at the doctor. "Mr. Zorion isn't responding at all. Can you guys give him some more CPR or something? He's not responding!"

The doctors shook their heads.

It looked like this was the end!

Ruth immediately understood what the doctors meant. She felt like she was descending into an endless pit of despair.

In her terror, she pressed her face to Zorion's and cried, "Mr. Zorion, don't scare me! Say something, please!"

Zorion was plunged into darkness.

In his dazed state, he saw himself as a child again.

out

would always be accompanied by a group of maids or butlers, but that time he had given them the slip and ran out on his own. He had ended up being attacked by a bunch of older

Zorion was being smothered.

to breathe, but to

he was definitely going

little

as Zorion, or perhaps even younger than him, but she helped him to chase the bullies away. She even helped him wipe away the blood

and face

his face and

with hers to warm them up. "You won't be cold once I

of warmth

not

Not even a little.

Zorion laughed happily.

"I'm not cold anymore."

little girl laughed

was beautiful, warm

gazed at her

he felt like the little girl's smile had cleared away the endless darkness, allowing the sun

Five minutes ago.

to inform the Quartley

last chance to

would stop breathing

in Zorion's body was

not the virus was contagious, this was

Quartley, and Yuliana all rushed

cry at

motionlessly,

would not even be able to squeeze out

stood there,

held her

face was filled with suppressed

were complications when your mother gave birth to him and it affected his brain. Now

Tremaine didn't answer.

His eyes turned red.

grabbed Zorion's hand, Wailing, "Zorion, you can't die! You can't leave me! If you die,

you bear to leave me? Please, don't die! I can't

cried out, "The patient's

at one of the machines by the hospital bed. "The patient's

was too

a